The second part of her statement was definitely not lost on him. "...what," was all Pierce said quietly, looking up and around just in case anyone was listening. No one seemed to be zoned in on them but he leaned in closer anyway - just in case. "Who the hell was it?!"
Damn Olivia and her expressive eyes. They had probably gotten David out of a few jams in his life as well. Actually, Pierce was sure that the deep brown color qualified under 'awwww, puppy eyes.' His eyes were an icy blue most of the time. "I saw an old man, with one eye...and a long gray beard. It definitely was not me." While Pierce sported a beard on occasion, it definitely wasn't down to his chest. "He looked like one of the guys from ZZ Top."